Chapter 111

Wen Yanshu and Wen Zhihong, like when they came, left the thatched hut where they had lived for three years without alarming anyone, and returned to Beijing with Yang Yan's honor guard.

When he arrived in Yongzhou, Wen Zhihong suddenly said that he was going to visit a teacher alone, but Wen Yanshu couldn't resist him. So, Yang Yan sent a team of guards to follow him, and let his personal guard Tang Weili follow.

"You and the sixth prince will go to the capital first, and when I get to the capital, I will look for you, don't worry. Wen Zhihong looked at his reluctant sister and comforted softly.

"Well, be careful on the road, it's cold this day, and I haven't had time to prepare winter clothes for you, so don't let yourself catch a cold. Wen Yanshu always told me uneasy.

Wen Zhihong chuckled: "Nagging like an old mother, these six princes are all ready." ”

"Hmm. Wen Yanshu endured his grief and watched him leave.

Yang Yan's current identity is still the king of Yue, and after Yongzhou, he went all the way to the east and made a detour to his fiefdom to inspect it. I hurried on the road, and finally arrived in Yangzhou the day before the snow.

Wen Yanshu lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked into the distance, and the continuous green mountains were still unchanged in the distance.

"Girl, it's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold. A gust of cold wind blew, and Yang Yan specially sent the maid to serve her to wash her face and quickly close the window, and added a few pieces of silver frost charcoal to the stove.

In the evening, I went to Yang Yan's other courtyard here, where I took a break to see how the weather changed.

After dinner, Wen Yanshu was reading a book when he heard someone talking outside the house.

"Is the girl sleeping?"

The girl said that she slept in the car for a long time today, sat down and rested for a while. ”

"Well, you go down. ”

Yang Yan walked over lightly, and knocked on the door a few times: "Shu'er, can you come in?"

Wen Yanshu looked at it, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he said, "Come in." ”

Under the lamp, Wen Yanshu held the scroll and did not read the book, but looked at him with a puzzled look.

"Read a book at night, hurt your eyes carefully. Yang Yan walked over and took the book from her hand with a gentle expression.

The book in his hand was taken away, and Wen Yanshu didn't feel angry, anyway, it was used to pass the time, but he felt strange, how could he come over at this time.

"It's so late, what's wrong?"

"Yangzhou is abundant, I thought we still need to hover here for a few more days, so I came to ask you if there is anything you want to eat and play, or where you want to go, and I will take you there tomorrow." Yang Yan said.

Wen Yanshu lowered his head, his face looked dark under the light: "No need, nothing special to think about." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yan looked at her silently for a while before saying, "It's okay, then I won't bother, you rest early." ”

"Hmm. ”

Sending Yang Yan away, Wen Yanshu suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and called the maidservant to wash and go to bed.

Who knows that I can't sleep well in my dreams, old things come one after another, and the picture is messy and annoying. In the end, it was only fixed on the stubborn face of the strange and familiar prairie girl, in front of the simple thatched house, her eyes gently shook the cradle, and her red lips were one by one.

"He said he was going to wait here, to see him, and then I was here to watch, and to watch the child grow up, and I would tell him that his father was a very heroic hero. ”

That kid should be three years old in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if he looks like his father.

The very clean tomb was lying quietly and silently in the peach forest. The green peach leaves fell around, like a sailless boat, drifting in the wind without direction.

"Girl, girl, wake up. There was an anxious call in my ears.

Wen Yanshu heard it clearly and wanted to wake up, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them. His body was also pressed by a large rock, and he couldn't move.

After calling for a long time, she didn't see Wen Yanshu wake up, but she saw beads of sweat rolling on her frowning brows, so she hurriedly fetched water to scrub her.

Yang Yan slept in the yard not far from here, and as soon as the lights in the courtyard were turned on here, they lit up immediately there.

"What's going on?" asked Yang Yan as he dressed.

The little maid who followed Yang Yan waited for him to put on his clothes neatly, and replied crisply: "Sister Xiyan of Mei Xiangyuan sent someone to say that Miss Wen is sick." ”

Yang Yan was taken aback, "Have you found a doctor?" The imperial doctor they brought was given to Wen Zhihong by him, and he didn't feel inappropriate at the time, but he felt a little tricky at this time.

"Guard Song has already gone, but it's snowing heavily outside at this moment, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get there for a while. The little girl said, but in her heart she was thinking about who that girl Wen was, which made the prince so nervous.

"It's snowing. Yang Yan put on a fox fur and walked out, and before leaving, he muttered for a while: "Go to Qinghao Lane and ask a doctor surnamed Xia to come over and tell him to prepare more medicinal materials, and if one person can't take it, two people will take it." ”

"Yes. ”

"Go in the king's chariot and horse. ”

The little guy was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurried to do it.

When Wen Yanshu woke up, the snow outside had stopped, and it was very cold outside, but the charcoal fire in the house was blazing, and he didn't feel a trace of chill.

"You're awake. A soft, tender child's voice whispered in her ear.

Wen Yanshu turned her head and saw a pair of big black and white eyes, and there was a pink and tender little Zhengtai lying on her bedside.

"You ......"

"I'm going to call Uncle Xia. Xiao Zhengtai saw that she was awake, jumped up happily, and ran out without waiting for her to speak.

Xiao Zhengtai's energetic demeanor made Wen Yanshu's tired heart feel hot, looking forward to him coming over and teasing him a few words.

But Xiao Zhengtai didn't come in, and said that it was because the doctor who brought the little guy was in a hurry to go to another house, so he knew that after she woke up, he left a prescription and left.

"This doctor is really interesting, the prescription is not allowed to catch the medicine, but it is for the girl to see. Xiyan held a stack of square paper in her hand and handed it to her.

Wen Yanshu unfolded curiously, there was no list of drug names on the paper, only one sentence: The past is like smoke that has been dispersed, and the years are quiet and good.

The handwriting is elegant, with a faint medicinal fragrance. Wen Yanshu's heart moved, and tears welled up in his eyelashes. I saw the little boy who was only three or four years old, with dark and bright eyes, a familiar silhouette when he smiled, an innocent appearance, and an affectionate shouting "Uncle Xia".

It seems that he is doing well, with a strong mother and the care of the deceased. His father is so smart, he will not be a thing in the pool in the future. Wen Yanshu's tears came down all of a sudden, crying and crying and laughing again.

"Xiyan, you go and tell the sixth prince, I want to go to Lingguang Temple to make incense. ”

"Girl, the doctor said that you need to recuperate, not to work. "Xiyan is a loyal girl, otherwise Yang Yan would not have put her next to Wen Yanshu with confidence.